Lin Jiu said: "It is rare that you are interested in studying. You can borrow the books here." Huang bowed and thanked: "Thank you for your generous advice. You still need to practice studying in a private school. You have the knowledge you passed on to me. You may save your life at critical moments in the future. Please do not refuse if you have any intention."

Huang took out two "big yellow croakers" from his big pocket in Zhongshan. This was a hard currency in the Republic of China era. One big yellow croaker was more than 300 grams of gold. At this time, it was a huge sum of money. The four-mestone Taoist master's glasses flashed with silver light, and then he was amused: "How can you be so embarrassed? Huang, you are too polite."

Although he seemed to be saying refusal, the four-minded hand still firmly reached towards the big yellow croaker. The four-minded charges were not wrong. They were originally using Taoism to make money, driving corpses, opening charity houses, reading Feng Shui, exorcising evil spirits, etc. were not free. When Tathagata passed the true scriptures to Tang Seng, even if two of his subordinates went to collect money, they claimed that they would collect golden pearls when preaching... Since practitioners still need ordinary people's food, clothing, housing and transportation, they could not stay away from the fireworks on earth.

Lin Jiu glanced at Taoist Simu and said seriously: "It's hard for you to be willing. Not bad, the young man has a future." Then he took away another big yellow croaker. The experience accumulated over the years and the supernatural knowledge passed down from Maoshan are completely worth the price. The two of them will not be embarrassed because of this. Although the two of them can teach in vain, the students pay the tuition, and the two of them are even more happy.

Huang smiled in his heart. These two reminded him of Master Ye decades later. Master Ye also paid for art. He was embarrassed at first, but later he was as generous and natural as these two. This is not greed: by virtue of his ability, why not be willing to collect money to maintain his life...

After breakfast, Simu yawned: "Senior brother, I've gone to make up for my sleep. I've been used to sleeping during the day and don't call me for lunch." Lin Jiu nodded after hearing this: "Wencai, please send Taoist Simu to his room."

"Sit down, I'll go by myself." Simu stood up and stretched, and walked away quickly.

Lin Jiu said, "Wencai, Master Ren invited me to have foreign tea this morning, and you and I will go there." Wencai looked embarrassed, glanced around the house, and saw Huang. So he didn't walk to the street, so he refused, "Master, can I not go to see Master Ren with you? I have never drunk foreign tea since I was so old, I am afraid that I will make a fool of myself to embarrass my master in a while."

Lin Jiu nodded: "It's rare that you think about your master's face. OK, very good. I'm afraid of losing my master's face. Don't go."

"Uh, ah?" Wencai didn't expect that his master would be so straightforward and regretted it again when he heard this. However, he was not able to repent what he said... Lin Jiu frowned and thought to himself: "I have never drunk foreign tea. What if I make a fool of myself? No, I'll take Wencai as usual... No, I'll take Huang with me."

Huang has taken a note from Uncle Jiu and is studying hard. Although Simu and Lin Jiu have not accepted him as his disciple, as long as the two of them take action soon, he can see the operation of "magic power". What he lacks the most is that these strange knowledge of restraint, how to put rice, how to insert incense, how to open the Yin-Yang Eye, and how to summon souls... are all strange knowledge. Many Huang knows, but what he knows in the low-demon world may not be used by the high-demons. He still has to read Lin Jiu's notes to determine this set of rules of gods and ghosts.

Just as he saw the excitement, Lin Jiu suddenly called Huang: "Huang, will you drink foreign tea?" Huang raised his head from the book: "Master Lin, I have drunk this many times." When Supaero's days were drinking foreign tea every day.

Wencai almost knelt down after hearing this, and Lin Jiu was very happy: "Hahaha, since Huang has drunk foreign tea, I will take you to see Mr. Ren. Don't make a fool of yourself." But he thought in his heart that as long as Huang follows Huang's actions, he will not be afraid of embarrassing.

Huang put the book down and followed Lin Jiu out. He didn't take this matter seriously from beginning to end. It was also good if he went to the street to see the scenery.

Huang and Lin Jiu entered the cafe. As soon as they entered the door, the foreman in a black suit came up and asked, "Did you book a seat?"

Uncle Jiu was stunned when he heard this and said, "No." Huang whispered behind his back: "Uncle Jiu, Mr. Ren should have made a reservation." So Lin Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Mr. Ren asked us to meet here."

The foreman immediately looked up to the two of them: "Master Ren? Please come with me." Uncle Jiu followed the foreman, feeling refreshed and felt that he had made a good decision.

Huang's heart was extremely poor about Ren. This person was treating a guest in this cafe, which was completely intentional insulting people. He may not have the awareness of "trampling on" other people's dignity. He just watched the local bun make a fool of himself and wanted to be happy. This mentality is really bad. Before he met, Huang felt a little disgusted with this person.

Lin Jiu greeted Ren, and Lin Jiu said to Huang: "Call Master Ren." Huang Gong bowed: "I have met Master Ren." He was so majestic that he was not as ordinary as ordinary. Master Ren dared not look down on him, and laughed: "What a young talent, Uncle Jiu is this?"

"Mr. Ren, my name is Huang. I am learning from Uncle Jiu." Huang introduced himself. Sure enough, Ren lost interest in him after hearing this. He looked amazing. He was not a person.

When both sides sat down, Uncle Jiu asked about Mr. Ren's daughter. After Ren finished his explanation, Ren Tingting came late from outside. A few details made Huang feel Ren's contempt for Uncle Jiu. If he was waiting for his friend, there was no reason to make the child late. His daughter is not a child and is at the age of playing, so she can't sit in the seat for a while?

"No matter what, Ren Tingting is really a beautiful woman." Especially at this time, Ren Tingting's first appearance, her pink dress was extremely stunning, as if she was a fairy in the painting and walked into the mortal world.

Ren Tingting originally wanted to walk directly to her father and ignore the people Lin Jiu and the ones he brought. However, Huang Yingwu's neat image fell into her eyes, causing two stars to flash in her eyes. "Wow, so handsome!" Seeing the villagers' rusticity and cousin's obesity, Huang is now like a clear stream, nourishing the girl's dry heart.

She walked to Ren absent-mindedly, her eyes kept looking at Huang. Huang was so favored by the beauty, and she felt very honored: indeed, appearance is justice. If Wencai sat here, Ren Tingting would not have looked at her even more.

"Dad." Ren Tingting called sweetly. Without hesitation, she naturally greeted Uncle Jiu: "Hello Uncle Jiu." Lin Jiu said in surprise: "Oh, it's so big!"

Huang's eyes looked ahead without squinting. Ren Tingting secretly gave her a secret, but she didn't get a response. Her little mouth raised her dissatisfiedly and quietly touched Huang with her arms...

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!